Waunted Mee
You haunt me so and you interrupted my flourishing flow
You passed through me and couldn’t let me be me…you see?
Like a ghostly soul’s glow…the intensity and frustration will grow
Set my lonely soul free . . . Don’t need permission to be me!
You need me to want you…
You want me to need you…
You taunt me with your fleeting voice
You haunt me so, yet I still will rejoice
You wanted me so badly…
You needed me, but sadly,
I don’t give a dam if you break me
With your water of an ecstatic pressure
I don’t give a hell if you burn unfree
In the oceanic tides of a cursed nightmare
We don’t need this crazed and disoriented confusion
We won’t be able to mend the chaos with tranquility
We shouldn’t be doing this repulsive, impulsive activity
Of fighting for the crown of uselessness and gaining envy
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